Chapter 196: Brother, let me touch a corpse first.
"Brother Cao, why don't you be more thoughtful."
"Then Senior Saber Maniac told you, why haven't you learned your lesson?"
"I have to stay here and resist."
Chu Qianqiu got out of the soil, looked at the corpse on the ground and the puzzled face, and couldn't help but complain.
But this cannot be blamed on Cao Zizhen.
Those stars are the elders of the sect. No matter how good their relationship is, at least they are elders. They talk to you under the stars and help you resolve your knots.
Who would want this bastard to fall out with him whenever he wants, and cut him off with a single blow without respecting martial ethics?
Don't say it was Cao Zizhen, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to withstand this attack.
When the stars suddenly burst out and killed people, Chu Qianqiu felt the well-hidden killing intent.
What's more, he obviously used a sword, but when he killed, he used a knife instead, or used the army's "Blood Killing Sword Technique", which directly misled the investigation of Wu Zuo and Bai Xiangzhen warriors.
The most frightening thing is that Zhu Qunxing can still be arrogant and arrogant in front of most people, and come back to ask for punishment.
This is such a strong psychological quality. Chu Qianqiu doesn't think he can do such a thing in a different place.
Stars, you are such a fucking talent!
The Buddha lacks talents like you.
I must send you to the West.
It's just that you have to think carefully about how to send him to the West.
Zhu Qunxing is a late-stage Xiantian master, an elder of Tianjian Sect, with extraordinary strength.
But Chu Qianqiu himself has the strength to compete with the other party, let alone his father-in-law.
If the two of them ambush here in advance, they may not be able to kill him, but after killing him, how to deal with the traces to make him disappear and avoid the revenge of Tianjian Sect is more critical.
Chu Qianqiu could cause countless troubles if he killed Tie Qianshan, and if he killed the elders of Tianjian Sect, there would definitely be more masters to disrupt the situation.
"The Chu and Huang families already have enough enemies, and we don't care about one more."
"I just want to aggrieve Brother Cao. If you die a few more times, I will first increase my strength, learn more about the stars, and figure him out clearly, and then I will save you."
"Namo Amitabha!"
Chu Qianqiu shook his head, clasped his hands together, and chanted a Buddhist name to the next generation successor of the Dajiang Gang.
Then he touched the body. After all, he was a son of a powerful man, so he should have some good things.
Brother, I will accept it for you.
"A gift of 30,000 taels of silver notes, it's useless." Chu Qianqiu threw away the blood-stained silver notes and continued to look for them.
There are already a lot of banknotes in his mustard ring. Excessive consumption will not only cause inflation, but also offend Shenlong Bank and Sihai Bank.
These two companies were able to establish a powerful financial system in ancient dynasties. The power behind them cannot be underestimated. Picking their wool by yourself is like taking advantage of vulnerable groups such as banks in previous lives. If you are not careful, you will be in jail.
wear.
"Five nectar pills, which can quickly replenish the energy consumption and treat internal injuries, please keep them for now."
"The Phantom Sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It has the characteristics of [Phantom Spirit]. It can interfere with the opponent's judgment and perception in battle. It has strong practical value. Keep one for now, and you can use it for your subordinates in the future."
Like a passing locust, Chu Qianqiu happily harvested his brothers' relics and sorted them out without any guilt.
Every true disciple of a sect is a golden mountain. They will spend a lot of resources to arm themselves to ensure that they have sufficient escape capabilities when encountering danger.
Cao Zizhen was no exception. Touching this corpse was no different from robbing a bank. It was a classic case of killing monsters and losing equipment, even though the monster was not killed by him.
"Xuantie battle clothes, what a good thing." After Chu Qianqiu peeled off Cao Zizhen's clothes, his eyes lit up.
[Snow Silkworm Clothes] Defense Internal Energy has a strong resistance to fingering and palm techniques, but it is of little use to the disciples of Tianjian Sect because most of their sword energy has [Sharpness] and [Cut].
These two characteristics can easily tear through the physical defense of [Snow Silkworm Clothes].
The [Xuantie Battle Clothes] worn by Cao Zizhen is different. It specifically restrains the cutting, sharpness and other effects of the sword energy, and can greatly reduce the damage of the sword energy.
The set of treasured armor worn by Cao Zizhen can be said to have been specially developed for his fellow sects. It is rare in Lingzhou. At least there is no such treasured armor in the Jubao Pavilion in Baixiang Town.
"Brother Cao's figure is similar to mine. Wearing this [Black Iron Battle Clothes] can reduce at least 50% of sword energy damage." Chu Qianqiu happily gestured to the size of the clothes, not minding it at all.
The faint smell of blood on the clothes.
"A true disciple is a true disciple. You can't get this treasure without hundreds of thousands of taels, let alone the resources spent on martial arts training."
As for other scattered things, such as some jewelry used to please women in brothels, although they are worth a lot of silver, they are not of much help to Chu Qianqiu.
"Brother, I have collected all the things, and I also need to take care of the body. Please go on your way."
Chu Qianqiu stripped Cao Zizhen's body clean and added some corpse-dissolving water to make him disappear completely. He put the remaining residue into the pit he dug and buried it.
If any official from the Yamen saw it, they would definitely misunderstand that Chu Qianqiu was killing people and stealing goods, and they would dig a hole and bury them.
It's a pity that in the dead of night, most warriors would rather stay at night than be as bold as Cao Zizhen and take the risk of traveling at night.
The next day, early morning
Zhu Qunxing, with seven guards, rushed to the vicinity of Fangcaoyuan according to the original plan.
He only saw occasional traders on the road, travelers passing by, and the medicinal farmer working in the fields.
As for the body of Cao Zizhen's nephew, there is no trace of it.
Wait, the body is missing?
The elder of Tianjian Sect stood on the hill and frowned, where is a corpse as big as mine?
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Even if he had expected that some mountaineers or medicinal farmers would encounter him by chance and sneak around with unclean hands and feet, no one would take the body away.
What's more, it was already late at night, and he was waiting for the Yamen to find the body.
Cao Zizhen is not an ordinary citizen, nor a gangster in the town. When those people die, they can just find a mass grave.
But the death of a young master like Cao Zizhen was a major event that caused a sensation in the entire Baixiang Town. No one would choose to conceal it. Even the Yamen had the obligation to report it. This is the difference between status and status.
As a result, the body disappeared.
"Check everything here for me. I smell a faint smell of blood." The elders are not good prophets. After all, these guards don't know that he killed Cao Zizhen. This matter cannot be brought to the table. It belongs to him.
private actions.
"Yes, elders."
The guards of Tianjianmen are not only good at fighting, but also have rich experience in martial arts, and they quickly discovered the clues.
"Elders, we found traces of corpse-turning water and traces of blood."
The zombie water can destroy the corpse, but it is not omnipotent. It will also leave traces.
"It seems that there was a vendetta here."
"Elder, should we report it to the Yamen?"
There is an unwritten rule in martial arts.
Any martial artist who discovers a vendetta must publicize it widely to increase the possibility of finding the body.
No warrior can guarantee that he will die in bed instead of in the gutter.
"No need to meddle in other people's business for now, business is more important."
"We also need to pay a visit to Huang Qianhu of the Shenwei Army. He is the local leader here. We will just have to say something to him then."
"Yes, elders"
The elders were far from being calm and gentle, and his teeth were chattering.
If any bastard dares to take advantage of me, let me know, and I will make him experience the pain of a thousand swords piercing the heart.
Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes. Judging from the existing traces, it was speculated that a fellow martial artist must have taken advantage. He was probably worried that taking the treasures from Cao Zizhen would attract people to hunt him down, so he simply took away the treasures and then destroyed the body to eliminate traces.
Didn’t I look at the auspicious zodiac when I went out today?